"Xiao Jiao, what's wrong with you, why is your face so pale?" asked Su Youyu after all.

Hearing Su Youyu ask, Xiao Yihua also moved her eyes to Mu Jiao, although she didn't speak, she could still feel that she was also a little worried.

Catching a glimpse of the undisguised worry in the eyes of the mother and daughter, Mu Jia's heart warmed, slowly shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, sister, let's continue to go up." ”

This is Lingshan, Pudu sentient beings, the light of the Buddha is shining, and he himself is a killing existence, full of darkness and bloodthirsty, his physique clashes with the breath here, it is inevitable that he will be a little uncomfortable and it is normal, Mu Jia expected it before he came, but he still came without hesitation.

But he didn't plan to tell Su Youyu about this, first, for fear that she would worry, and secondly, for fear that she would guess his identity.

Su Youyu opened her mouth, but saw that Mu Jiao had already taken the lead in moving forward, but she still didn't say anything after all, but Xiao Yi ran to Mu Jiao's side in three or two steps, grabbed his hand, and asked in a not very good tone, "Hey, Mu Jiao, are you really okay?"

Mu Jia looked at her with a smile, "What?

"Who, who cares about you? I'm just worried that if you faint, my mother and I will get you back, delaying the time to save Daddy. The little girl was a little unnatural, so she turned her face away.

"Maybe if you call me uncle, I'll be fine. Mu Jia looked at her like this, and her heart was already warm, but she still refused to give in.

Xiao Yihua looked at Mu Jiao with a huff, "Hmph, I don't scream, who cares about you?"

I want her to be called "little uncle", hum chirp, or dream faster.

For the dispute between Xiao Yihua and Mu Jiao, Su Youwei has always ignored it, on the contrary, she thinks that the two children are more close to each other, and people are not big or small in front of the people they are close to, arrogant and hypocritical, isn't it? If the two people greet each other politely, it proves that the friendship between the two can only be a gentleman's friendship.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night and the jungle as a cover, the three of them quickly approached the top of Ling Mountain.

But for some reason, Su Youyu always felt that it was too smooth to come up like this? It was as if someone had opened the way for them, sweeping away all the obstacles on the road, although they walked in the middle of nowhere, but it wasn't that they didn't even see a monk along the way.

This is really a bit unbelievable, and it also makes Su Youwei feel inexplicable emotions in her heart.

"Xiao Ka, you and Xiao Yihua will wait for me here first, and I'll go in first to have a look. Hidden among the trees, Su Youwei carefully advised.

Just in case, she had to be very careful with her two children.

"Okay, sister, be careful. Perhaps it was gradually getting used to the atmosphere here, Mu Jiao's face improved slightly, and he didn't look so pale, which also made Su Youyu's hanging heart drop a little.

"Mother, be careful. Xiao Yihua also told her a little uneasily, here she is the weakest force, even if she wants to help, she can only choose to be obedient.

Su Youwen let out a low "um", her body slid out like a spiritual snake, and in the blink of an eye, she jumped to the tree not far from the solemn and majestic Daxiong Treasure Hall, hiding her whereabouts with the dense leaves, and looked around, the monks who had been patrolling the night had just walked by, and Su Youwen's body jumped, and she landed gently like a civet cat, and quietly groped into the main hall.